The Blood Feather Sword turned into a scarlet light, piercing Hui Ku's grimace in the blink of an eye.

Shrill screams rang out in the hall.

The aura of the formation collapsed violently.

Zhou Yuanliang and Wu Dachuan finally saw Yun Que's figure, and the two of them were about to lose their support, but they didn't expect the group of Arhats who attacked to become slow.

The opportunity could not be missed, Zhou Yuanliang ran an all-out counterattack, and finally cut down an Arhat.

When the Arhat shattered, a bald corpse fell from his body!

It is the monk of Zhushan Temple.

When these monks died a long time ago, the corpses were squeezed together to form the body of the Arhat, and after being cut open, they immediately fell to the ground, emitting a putrid smell, and countless maggots burrowed on the corpses.

After Yun Que broke through the formation, he went straight to the palace gate.

"Go and join Shousuke!"

Leaving a word, Yun Que's figure has already arrived outside the gate.

Zhou Yuanliang and Wu Dachuan didn't dare to slack off, bypassed a group of arhats who had become extremely clumsy and crumbling, and rushed to the apse.

Outside the palace gate, under the corridor, the figure of Hui Ku emerged.

The old monk stood in the shadows, did not run away, but quietly waited for Yun Que to arrive.

"There are millions of Great Yan soldiers under the mountain, master, you can't escape."

Yun Que walked towards the other party step by step, and the red glow on the Blood Feather Sword gradually increased, just like his killing intent at the moment.

A good Zhushan Temple has become a ghost cave! ap.

Hundreds of monks in the entire Zhushan Temple were all refined into Arhat monsters, and the sins of Hui Ku were not enough to vent their anger.

"Why run away, the poor monk is just here to see the scenery."

Hui Ku was unexpectedly calm, and Chaoyun made a gesture of please, and walked out of the temple first, standing on the top of the mountain.

Sensing the strangeness of the other party, Yun Que did not make a move immediately, and also stood on the side of the mountaintop.

In front of me, there is a cold water river that flows endlessly, and the river surface is covered with countless silver-white waves under the moonlight.

The view of the river from the top of the mountain is usually called a round of beautiful scenery.

But at this moment, instead of seeing the beauty, Yun Que has a thrilling feeling of rising and falling with the river.

"You're not a bitter one." Yun Que said an astonishing sentence.

"How so?" The monk smiled and groaned.

"The monk on the mountain hasn't been dead for long, it's only ten days and a half months."

Yun Que stared at the other party and said, "You learned about the imperial expedition, so you recently infiltrated the Zhushan Temple, disguised as a Hui Ku Zen master and set up a large array of ten thousand ghosts and souls, the monks in the temple and the white bones at the bottom of the river are your pawns, your purpose is to kill the emperor and the Duke of Yuguo, you are a barbarian!"

From the corpses of the monks hidden in Luo Hai's body in the main hall, Yun Que got this speculation.

Except for the barbarians, who would set up such a killing array on the banks of the Cold Water River.

The wisdom in front of him must be a barbarian person!

Hui Ku showed a look of approval, nodded and said:

"The donor is very smart, it's a pity not to stay here, you guessed right, but one thing was wrong, the poor monk is Huiku's own."

Hearing this, Yun Que was slightly surprised.

He couldn't think of why Hui Ku had become a demon monk.

From the fact that the emperor had to come to Zhushan Temple to rest in person, it can be seen that Zen Master Huiku and Emperor Yuan Ming should be old acquaintances.

Since we have known each other for a long time, why do we have to endure it for many years, why didn't we kill last time?

Hui Ku turned his face, looked at the long river under the mountain, and sighed:

"It's another cold water battle, this river, I don't know how many living beings will swallow up, when will the war stop year after year, it's better to take this place as the end point of the Yan army, how about Xiao Shi's idea."

Yun Que's eyes condensed slightly, and he said with a smile: "I'm afraid that the master doesn't have this ability, you can't even keep the marquis, how can you leave the Northern Expedition army."

"Mountain people have their own tricks." A strange smile appeared on Hui Ku's face, and he pointed to the long river channel: "Little donor, come and see!"

With the guidance of Hui Ku, the long river under the mountain has undergone abnormal changes.

Silver on the river

The white waves bloomed unconsciously!

In every wave, a skeleton emerges, endlessly, covering the entire long river!

"Bones at the bottom of the river!" Yun Que said in surprise.

Hui Ku actually has such a ability, not only to set up a large array of ten thousand ghosts and souls in Zhushan Temple, but also to make the bones into an army.

The sound of the waves became more and more deafening, and it could be heard clearly from the top of the mountain.

The countless white bones on the surface of the river gradually converged on the riverside, densely forming an army of bones!

Bone Army!

At midnight, these white bones from the bottom of the river launched a surprise attack on the Yan State camp.

At the foot of the mountain, the flames soared into the sky, and the shouts of killing continued.

"Master, good means!"

Yun Que was not talking nonsense, the Blood Feather Sword suddenly slashed out, and the other eight flying swords were surrounded in a circle, sealing all the other party's retreats.

The old monk on the other side is much more terrifying than he imagined, and he must be eradicated as soon as possible.

While!!

With a crisp sound, the Blood Feather Sword was blocked by a black shadow.

It was a long black tail covered with dense scales and a poisonous hook at the top.

"Gu Master!"

Yun Que finally confirmed the identity of the other party.

This scorpion tail is exactly the same as that Gu master in the depths of the Mujia Mine!

Under a strange click, eight long claws poked out of Hui Ku's side, his body was stretched out, shaped like a monster, his bare head hung high, his face was still kind, but his form was extremely hideous.

With a big mouthful, Hui Ku spit out a tentacle from his mouth and threw it like an iron whip.

Yun Que harnessed the Blood Feather Sword and slashed horizontally, directly cutting off its tentacles.

Unexpectedly, Hui Ku felt no pain, and spewed out a dark green poisonous gas from his mouth.

The poisonous gas spread extremely fast, and soon spread to the entire mountaintop, and even Zhushan Temple was shrouded in it.

At this time, Lan Yu Zhou Shibo and others had already rushed out of the gate of Zhushan Temple, and Zhou Yuanliang was about to come over to help when he saw this, but he was forced to retreat by the poisonous fog.

Emperor Yuan Ming was already so frightened that his face was bloodless, and he couldn't walk if it weren't for the blue jade.

Zhou Jingshu divided the poisonous gas with his sword, opened a passage, and hurriedly shouted:

"You go down the mountain, I'll fight that monster!"

Zhou Yuanliang knew that no matter his sister or Yun Que, his combat power was much higher than him, so he immediately took the opportunity to escort Yu Guogong and the others to retreat down the mountain.

Yun Que sealed the Seven Apertures with aura, and harnessed the Nine Flying Swords to fight Hui Kuan.

With Zhou Jingshu's help, the pressure on his side immediately decreased a lot.

The cultivators of the Foundation Realm, both in terms of the strength and speed of the sword, far surpassed the Qi Refiners, and if Yun Que operated the Nine Dao Flying Sword normally, its power would be comparable to a flying sword from Zhou Jingshu.

At this time, Zhou Jingshu was controlling three superb magic weapon flying swords at the same time, and the sword light was like a meteor.

The sword qi is very pure.

Yun Que secretly compared, Zhou Jingshu's cultivation was not under the begonia of the Ethereal Pavilion.

Taking advantage of Zhou Jingshu's help, Yun Que put away a flying sword and replaced it with a nine-poison needle.

It was easy to pierce the nine poisonous needles on Hui Ku's body.

However, Hui Ku, who should have been poisonous, was not afraid at all, and the attack was even more fierce, and the eight long claws could leave a deep trench on the ground with a hook and a pull.

What's going on?

Yun Que was very surprised.

Is it difficult that the Gu Master has special abilities and is not afraid of the poison of the Nine Poison Needles?

Or is it that Hui Ku is not the body at all, just a shell!

After a long time of attacking, Zhou Jingshu became more and more annoyed, she landed the three flying swords on the monster's side respectively, and at the same time pinched the sword trick in her hand.

"Flame Sword Array!"

With a light drink, flames erupted on Zhou Jingshu's three flying swords, and they became three fire swords in the blink of an eye!